Album: other songsI've Got A Theory
I’ve got a theory
I’ve got a theory That it’s a demon
A dancing demon No, something isn’t right there
I’ve got a theory Some kid is dreaming
And we’re all stuck inside His wacky Broadway nightmare
I’ve got a theory we should work this out
It’s getting eerie What’s this cheery singing all about?
It could be witches Some evil witches
Witch is ridiculous ‘Cause witches They were persecuted
Wicca good And love the earth And women power And I’ll be over here
Anya: I’ve got a theory It could be bunnies
Tara: I’ve got a...
Bunnies aren’t just cute like everybody supposes
They got them hoppy legs and twitchy little noses
And what’s with all the carrots?
What do they need such good eyesight for anyway?
Bunnies, bunnies It must be bunnies
Or maybe midgets
Willow: I’ve got a theory we should work this fast
Willow+Giles: Because it clearly could get serious Before it’s passed
I’ve got a theory It doesn’t matter What can’t we face if we’re together?
What’s in this place that we can’t weather? Apocalypse, We’ve all been there
The same old trips, Why should we care?
What can’t we do if we get in it? We’re working trough within a minute
We have to try, We’ll pay the price It’s do or die
Buffy: Hey, I’ve died twice
What can’t we face if we’re together? What’s in this place that we can’t weather?
There’s nothing that we can’t face
Anya: Except for bunnies